Musings on begrudgingly hipster life in northern California (San Francisco). A blog about the extraordinarily ordinary.
A late-night conversation with Richard. ME: Dude, I just entered us to win tickets to an event called Riviera Regatta this weekend for Bastille Day. Just listen to this description: Join us … Continue Reading →
For anyone trying to make it as an artist, a creator, or who simply has a creative tug deep in their meaty insides–sometimes, maybe most of the time, it’s difficult … Continue Reading →
Some facts When you are pale and in the sun and you don’t put on a thick, protective layer of armor, you will get a sunburn. When you are pale, … Continue Reading →
Did I ever tell you about the time I got really sick in Costa Rica? It wasn’t dysentery. Gross. It wasn’t anything related to bad water–we were actually pretty careful … Continue Reading →
I’m not a grammar or spelling Nazi, because even though I’d like to think so I’m not an expert at either. I will never feel confident in my use of … Continue Reading →
I’ve noticed in my Internet mining of late that I am continuously drawn to things that are beautiful or clever because they look at something from a unique perspective. Check … Continue Reading →
In my wrap-up of our Easter weekend trip to Yosemite (see parts 1 and 2), I alluded to a CRIMINAL event committed by a DEVIOUS WILD FORCE OF EVIL upon … Continue Reading →
When last we left off, the hubby and I were resting up for our first big day of hiking in Yosemite. So… Saturday We woke up bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, ready … Continue Reading →
Being the cheapskate I am, I scan LivingSocial and Groupon every week or so for deals I can use, and in March I found a SA-WEET deal on a hotel … Continue Reading →
There’s a lot of crap on TV. I mean, like, A LOT. Most of TV is a steamy pile of freshly dumped waste-of-time. And I’ll agree that almost all reality … Continue Reading →